Chapter 797: I've already eaten my fill
Is this a mistake? The enemy showed up just after he got to the dark room?
Fang Ye was a little speechless, but he still tiptoed out of the canteen. He looked down and saw that the hall was empty. There was a series of faint footsteps that seemed to be heading towards the morgue.
He jumped down the first floor without making any sound when he landed, and then chased towards the morgue, and soon found the target in the corridor.
He stuck his head out and saw that the other party was dressed in black, wearing a duckbill cap, short in stature, holding a square bag in each hand, and walking on tiptoe, as sneaky as a thief.
Fang Ye was secretly shocked. Damn, these two bags couldn't be full of bombs, right? The Wild Hunters were so damn arrogant that they actually wanted to blow up the entire funeral home?
After arriving at the morgue, the man in black poked his head into the door for a while, then placed the two bags horizontally on Uncle Jiang's desk. When he was about to take the things out, a hard object suddenly pressed against his back.
"Don't move, raise your hands, and then slowly turn around... Oh my gosh! Why is it you??"
After seeing the pretty face under the brim of the hat, Fang Ye almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
Yan Zizhen said with a look of grievance: "It was me, wasn't it? I wanted to scare you, but ended up scaring myself instead."
"I say, woman, is there something wrong with you? How could you scare people in a funeral home, late at night?" Fang Ye was speechless after hearing this.
"I just wanted to give you a surprise..."
"What a surprise! Didn't you leave with Captain Feng? Why are you coming back?"
Yan Zizhen said, "I was afraid you would be lonely, so I came back to keep watch with you!"
Her voice was soft, and her eyes were full of affection, as if she wanted to express something...
"Nonsense, I obviously have Ah Shi with me, how can I be lonely... Damn, my noodles!" As Fang Ye was talking, he suddenly remembered the noodles in his pot and ran away.
"What noodles? Hey, wait for me, don't leave me here alone again, this is a morgue!" Yan Zizhen was so angry that she stomped her feet.
"I thought you didn't know where this is?" Fang Ye had no choice but to turn around and pull her to run.
After being held by the warm and thick palm, Yan Zizhen immediately became obedient and a sweet smile reappeared on her face, but someone was so concerned about the noodles in the pot that he didn't even bother to look at her...
After returning to the canteen in a hurry, Fang Ye was almost furious at the scene in front of him.
It turned out that during the time he was down, the impatient little dragon had already turned the whole pot of noodles upside down, leaving not a drop of soup...
Ah Shi was lying lazily on the stove with a toothpick in his mouth and his round belly in his arms, and the fire on the gas stove was still flickering, as if demonstrating to his owner.
Fang Ye angrily scolded: "Ashi, you are such a rebellious guy, you ate up a pound of noodles? At least leave some for me!"
The little dragon rolled his eyes, still smug on his face, and burped arrogantly, which made Yan Zizhen laugh.
"Hahaha, your pet is so cute, it can even pick its teeth and roll its eyes?"
"Ashi has shit teeth, it must have learned this bad habit from someone, and you can still laugh, it ate up all my dinner!" Fang Ye said bitterly, "It looks like I can only keep watch with an empty stomach tonight."
Am I mistaken, the enemy showed up as soon as I saw the genius?
Fang Ye was a little speechless, but he still walked out of the cafeteria quietly. He looked down and saw that there was no one in the hall. There was a series of light footsteps that seemed to be heading towards the morgue.
He jumped down the floor without making any sound when he landed, and then chased towards the morgue, and soon found his target in the corridor.
He stuck his head out and saw that the other party was dressed in black, wearing a duckbill cap, and was short. He held a square bag in each hand and walked on tiptoe, as sneaky as a thief.
Fang Ye was secretly shocked. Damn, these two bags couldn't be full of bombs. The Wild Hunters were so damn arrogant that they actually wanted to blow up the entire funeral home?
After arriving at the morgue, the man in black poked his head into the door for a while, then placed two bags horizontally on Uncle Jiang's table. When he was about to take out the things inside, something hard suddenly pressed against his back.
"Don't move, raise your hands, and then slowly turn around... Oh my god! Why is it you???"
After seeing the pretty face under the brim of the hat, Fang Ye almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
Yan Zizhen said with a look of grievance: "It was me, I wanted to scare you, but I was scared instead."
"I say, woman, are you crazy? Do you scare people in a funeral home, and in the middle of the night?" Fang Ye was speechless.
"I just wanted to give you a surprise..."
"What a surprise! Didn't you leave with Captain Feng? Why are you coming back?"
Yan Zizhen said, "I was afraid you would be lonely, so I came back to keep watch with you!"
Her voice was soft, and her eyes were full of affection, as if she wanted to express something...
"Nonsense, I obviously have Ah Shi with me, how can I be lonely... Damn, my noodles!" As Fang Ye was talking, he suddenly remembered the noodles in his pot and ran away.
"What noodles? Hey, wait for me, don't leave me here alone again, this is a morgue!" Yan Zizhen was so angry that she stomped her feet.
"I thought you didn't know where this is?" Fang Ye had no choice but to turn around and pull her to run.
After being held by the warm and thick palm, Yan Zizhen immediately became obedient and a sweet smile reappeared on her face, but someone was so concerned about the noodles in the pot that he didn't even bother to look at her...
After returning to the canteen in a hurry, Fang Ye was almost furious at the scene in front of him.
It turned out that during the time he was down, the impatient little dragon had already turned the whole pot of noodles upside down, leaving not a drop of soup...
Ah Shi was lying lazily on the stove with a toothpick in his mouth and his round belly in his arms, and the fire on the gas stove was still flickering, as if demonstrating to his owner.
Fang Ye angrily cursed: "Ah Xie, you are such a rebellious fellow, you actually ate up a pound of noodles? At least leave some for me!"
The little dragon rolled his eyes, still looking smug, and burped arrogantly, which made Yan Zizhen laugh.
"Hahaha, your pet is so cute. It can even pick its teeth and roll its eyes?"
"Ashe has no teeth. I guess it learned this bad habit from someone. You can still laugh. It ate up all my dinner!" Fang Ye said bitterly, "Looks like I can only keep watch with an empty stomach tonight."
"So that's why you're angry. Don't worry, let's go back to the morgue. Sister has a surprise for you!"
"What surprise?" Fang Ye said weakly.
Yan Zizhen took the initiative to pull his hand: "You will know in a moment, come on!"
Fang Ye had no choice but to go downstairs with him, and the little dragon, who had eaten and drunk his fill, followed behind him leisurely. When going down the stairs, it flew directly down, fortunately it was not seen by Yan Zizhen.
After returning to the morgue, Yan Zizhen pointed at the two bags and smiled: "Open them and have a look, I'm sure you will like them."
Fang Ye was immediately cheered up: "So there are food in them? What good stuff is it?"
Yan Zizhen did not deny: "You will know when you open it!"
"Okay!" He excitedly opened the first bag, and took out a square induction cooker, and immediately turned into a black question mark face.
“Well, that’s it???”
After seeing his confused look, Yan Zizhen’s eyes smiled into beautiful little crescents: “There’s another one, open it.”
Fang Ye opened the second bag, and it turned out to be a pot full of sealed seafood, including shrimps, crabs, abalones, and oysters. It looked like a five-pound large package, and there was still cold air on it!
After seeing this big pot of delicious food, the little dragon was stunned, and the toothpick in his mouth fell to the ground with a snap...
Fang Ye’s saliva almost flowed down: “Fuck, this is... a super seafood celebrity?!”
“Yeah, aren’t you happy?”
“I’m so happy, beautiful sister, you really come to my rescue tonight!” The hungry Fang Ye really wanted to hug her and take a bite.
"Don't call me sister, I'm not even older than you, you're calling me old." Yan Zizhen said with a slightly red face, "You should just call me Xiaozhen, that's my nickname."
"Okay, Xiaozhen is Xiaozhen."
Fang Ye happily held the induction cooker and looked around for a plug, while Yan Zizhen asked in confusion: "You're not planning to eat hot pot right in front of the morgue door, are you?"
"Although the place is not quite right, there's no need to worry about the details now, let's eat here." Fang Ye said, "Anyway, there's a door between us, and there's nothing strange in here."
"Well... okay then."
Not long after, the aroma of seafood and minced garlic wafted through the corridor outside the morgue. Little Nailong had already eaten too much, but now he could only watch the two people eating big chunks of meat. He almost regretted it so much...
While eating, Yan Zizhen couldn't help but ask, "Fang Ye, do you think the other victim will steal the corpse tonight?"
Fang Ye said nonchalantly, "Who knows? It's time to eat now. Let's not discuss these topics that spoil the mood. Come, have some abalone."
"Okay, by the way, doesn't your dog need to be fed?"
"The dog's lunch bucket is already full. Ignore it."
"Woof woof woof!"
The miserable little dragon roared angrily, but was completely ignored by his owner...